He kissed at my navel, kissed over both my tits and on my neck before he locked his lips onto mine.I wrapped my arms around him as we kissed deeply an... passionately as I lie there on my desk. It seemed like we kissed for hours but in reality it was a few minutes. John went to rise up from me but I pulled him back down for a few more minutes of deep passionate kissing on top of my desk. I did not want to let go of him, I just held onto him kissing him with all my passion.John finally got away. The first one housed a mechanical werewolf, one that roared and moved its arms. So real and intense it looked that Rachel had to keep telling herself it was just a machine, just a machine. Fog filtered around her, in every room, keeping the various scenes almost surreal in appearance. The next room contained rats. Lots and lots of rats! Rachel hated rats. They ran all around, there must have been hundreds of them. After watching them a bit, she realized they were in mazes beneath a glass floor.. I picked her up like a groom carrying his bride and I threw her on the bed. I stripped off my clothes and within seconds I was kissing her hard as her hand reached down and pumped my dick before pushing my head inside her hole. I gave that experienced pussy a run for its money as started to pound on it. I threw all my strength and weight on her pelvis threw my dick. She screamed, “shit baby you’re going to break my bones but I don’t care, keep going.” I nailed her to that bed for five minutes. Make me crave getting used by big black cock in my asshole. Make sure I never want white cocks again.” Brandon grabbed her hips and started pounding. Heather lowered her head and stuck her ass up in the air so the last few inches could get the right angle and sink deep in her colon. Brandon could smell the earthy, strong aroma of ass fucking and it was intoxicating. Heather was moaning loader, begging for it harder. Ass fucking was supposed to be dirty and primal and filthy in every way.